He stood to the side so it could all be caught on film, and from where I was sitting I could see a massive hard on inside his trousers. My wife had al...o noticed it and started to caress it through his jeans. She then undid his zip and pulled out his uncircumcised cock, bent forward and started sucking it. After a few minutes she told him and the cameraman to strip and was sucking both their cocks whilst still impaled on my cock. She continued to slowly ride my cock and then sped up. I said I. ..”“What on earth are you doing in this early?”“I, uh...”Her boss looked more nervous than she’d ever seen him.“Well, I, uh ... I wanted to talk to you.”“Oh?”“Yes.”Paul gestured for her to sit. She took a stool, and leaned back against the bench where people sat to drink coffee and stare out of the window.“Look, I hate to ask, but ... did you go into my office yesterday?”“Yeah,” Carlotta answered. “Is that a problem?”“Well, no, it’s just ... I just ... well, I left a little note.”“I didn’t see. Sensing this, you took a firmer, more assertive grip on my buttocks and held me even more tightly close, as our slippery cunts pressed against each other. I became lost in the moment, enclosed in a little bubble universe of Sapphic sensations. With my eyes tightly shut and breathing in rasping gasps through my nostrils, I gave an escalating burst of sharp squeals as the lower half of me juddered in a second – and even – bigger orgasm.This time, you didn’t stop – and at once I realised why,. “To celebrate, Birdie.”It had been, my modest estimate, a roaring success, my Gibraltar demonstration. In that I didn’t faint, didn’t wet my trousers, didn’t forget how to read.Louise Lane’s original version had been 47 minutes, a little longer. When Meg Gibraltar asked for me, Ms. Sloane and the Sisters cut the BB portion down to three minutes and change.Ms. Sloane moved the podium off to the right side of the auditorium stage and I could see the large screen same as everyone in the audience..